Tuanzi was shocked and wary, with two small fists poised one in front and one behind.
Gu Yunmu was equally shocked.
"What do you an I can’t talk? I have very high IQ and EQ, okay?"
Tuanzi, who understood what IQ and EQ ant, gave him a scornful look.
"Confidence is good, but over-confidence is bad. You need to recognize your real self."
Gu Yunmu was steadfast in believing that he had high dual intelligence and sought approval from his older brother.
His brother directly threw a grinning monkey at him.
Gu Yunmu seized the opportunity to pick a fight, "Are you trying to avoid giving a gift to Miaomiao? What’s wrong with carrying a monkey? You used to carry when you were little!"
Tuanzi doubted her ears.
She grabbed Gu Qize’s hand and asked with confusion, "Is he considering himself a monkey?"
Even though monkeys are cute, why would soone prefer not to act like a human but act like a monkey?
Her expression was odd, suspecting that Gu Yunmu had taken the wrong dication.
Gu Yunmu stomped his feet, "I’m not sick, I don’t need dication!"
Gu Qize, with a dark face, pushed this noisy monkey-like younger brother into the room.
While Gu Yunmu lay on the sofa sighing, Tuanzi approached Gu Qize with a mature deanor, "Qize brother, you’ve worked hard."
"It’s okay."
If the words ’it’s okay’ weren’t said through gritted teeth, Tuanzi would have really believed it.
To comfort this CEO cousin, Tuanzi offered her long-treasured milk candy.
Gu Qize didn’t like sweets, but seeing Tuanzi’s expectant face, he went ahead and unwrapped it.
"Ah, this..."
Realizing the candy had lted and deford, Tuanzi slightly widened her mouth.
"It’s definitely because the weather is too hot," Tuanzi cautiously sneaked a look at Gu Qize’s expression, "Qize brother, it’s misshaped—not square or round—will you still eat it?"
She rembered previously Gu Qize would definitely choose pastries without any missing corners.
Tuanzi didn’t understand, surely pastries with missing corners couldn’t taste worse than those without?
"I’m not that particular."
Gu Qize chuckled lightly, patted her head, and ate that misshaped candy.
The sweet milky flavor spread, and he added cheerfully, "My condition has improved a lot."
Tuanzi froze for a few seconds before reacting.
"Qize brother, did you see a psychologist?"
"Yeah," Gu Qize willingly held her hand and walked inside, "Gu Chi recomnded him to ."
Back then, when Gu Chi was still a high school student, it was his father Gu Yu who had introduced a psychologist to him.
"And did Uncle not say anything?"
Tuanzi still rembered Uncle Gu Yu, handso, wealthy, and talented, but overly strict with his sons, never satisfied despite their excellence.
She felt her two cousins were great, especially if Yunmu brother would be willing to enroll in an art of speaking class, then it would be even better.
"No."
After a pause, Gu Qize added, "He once read my report, afterward..."
As they spoke, they had already approached the sofa where Gu Yunmu was sprawled like a salted fish, sitting up with resentnt, "Afterward, the old man just forced to work hard. Eventually, I’ll also have to get a dical report to show him!"
It was through understanding that Tuanzi learned, after Gu Yunmu worked at the Runze Hotel Group, he showed excellent performance, adept at dealing with the directors, perfectly handling many projects. (All of these were claid by Gu Yunmu himself)
At the sa ti, Gu Qize finally visited a psychologist and showed Gu Yu the report. Thus, even though Gu Yu still sort of disliked his rebellious youngest son, he no longer put pressure on his eldest son.
Gu Yunmu said loudly, "So, brother, you have to thank ."
He pointed at his black hair, "Look, I haven’t dyed my hair for a long ti. I’m too tired every day, no ti to manage!"
Gu Qize calmly drank tea, ate snacks, and also received the orange that Tuanzi peeled for him.
"Bro!"
Gu Yunmu shalessly moved closer, Gu Qize simply stuffed a whole orange into his mouth.
Gu Yunmu: "..."
Tuanzi frantically waved her hands beside him, "So many seeds, don’t swallow them directly!"
Gu Yunmu gloomily took the orange out, ate it piece by piece, and after finishing, he spat the seeds continuously into the trash can.
Tuanzi’s eyes lit up.
"This is fun, Miaomiao wants to learn too."
Gu Qize quickly held her down, gave a sidelong glance at his foolish brother, "Don’t corrupt Miaomiao."
"Puh puh puh!"
Gu Yunmu continued spitting seeds.
Gu Qize: "..."
Before long, Gu Chi, who was taking a break, ca over to have so fun.
Seeing his fox-like smile, Gu Yunmu took out his phone to play gas, pretending to be very busy, not to be disturbed.
But it wasn’t long before Gu Chi got the story from Tuanzi in just a few words.
He picked up an orange, sat next to Gu Yunmu, and leisurely peeled it.
"Your brother needs to thank you? Then I think you should say thank you first."
Gu Yunmu deliberately tapped his phone screen repeatedly.
"I’m very busy; don’t talk to ."
Gu Chi said to himself, "Although now you feel sowhat restrained by your dad, thinking that your rebellious nature is eager to act, you succeeded in your youth because your brother took it for you. Now that you’re grown, it’s ti to be filial to your brother."
Gu Yunmu continued to tap tap tap.
Gu Chi said, "Aren’t you saying your dad has been very angry recently? After two more years of anger, I see he’ll pass on his position to your brother, so you all can relax. My dad and second uncle also plan to call him over here to live, then you’ll be even more relaxed."
"Master, stop reading, stop reading."
Gu Yunmu gave up playing gas, looking miserable, "My ears are going to get calloused. I understand the logic..."
"But you just want to act up?" Gu Chi asked with a smile.
This handso man who claid to have world-famous looks lowered his head.
"I feel uncomfortable without acting up."
Gu Chi pointed to the passing Big Smart.
"Then you’re quite similar to it. Say ’dear brother’ to it."
Gu Yunmu and the little Husky stared wide-eyed at each other, sharing an identical expression of intelligence.
anwhile, Tuanzi snuggled next to Gu Qize, looking through the photo album on the phone together.
"Wow, even with phone photos you can take such great shots. Qize brother, you’re amazing!"
"The phone cara functions are good."
"Don’t be modest, Miaomiao saw the photo Yunmu brother sent the other day, his photos were just...average? Made your face look so big."
Sweet little Tuanzi quickly added, "Qize brother with a big face is still very handso."
The CEO dressed in a shirt and casual suit paused.
"When did he take my photo? What kind of photo?"
Tuanzi voluntarily took out her phone, opened the album, "Look, they’re all here."
Seeing the quantity, Gu Qize’s head started to spin.
He took the phone and swiped through it, finding mostly candid shots or Gu Yunmu selfies deliberately framing him.
In addition, most were funny photos.
He didn’t care about his looks, but at least these photos should represent his real appearance!
Secretly glancing at Gu Qize’s expression, Tuanzi slowly moved to the edge of the sofa.
[Miaomiao: Is this what they call ’hair standing on end with rage’? Miaomiao learned another idiom, preemptive condolences for Yunmu brother.]
[Ancient Martial System: Did you show it to him on purpose?]
[Miaomiao: Ah, what are you talking about? Miaomiao doesn’t understand, Miaomiao is a good kid.]
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